They say so many things – lies each one and all
All I have to prove is one, but I am caesar – thus I fall.
They lie so many truths and every one seems worse.
I have no way to love them dear, so I slip into my hearse

They weep so many tears – and every one is cruel
I’ll never take their word, my dears, who could be that fool?
They say so many things – their lies are savory sweet
I only love them for their smiles, love, they leave dead complete